Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

"I just woke up and I don't have much strength yet. Can you give me three hundred moves first?"

"I'll fuck your grandma's leg!"

Zhu Rong swung his halberd, and the world-burning fire transformed into a vast sea of ​​flames that rushed straight towards Tian Wu.

"Old man, all these years have passed, and you still have such a temper. I'll slap you to death!"

With a wave of his hand, Tianwu unleashed a divine wind that swept across the sky, carrying a sea of ​​fire that hurtled towards Zhurong.

Shebi Shi casually set up a poisonous mist barrier. "Ah, finally someone has taken over my job. If I keep fighting this fire-wielding brute, my old bones can't take it anymore."

Inside the Pangu Temple.

An old man in a black robe sat on the ground, setting up a black pot to concoct poison.

The background depicts a muscular, fiery man and a disheveled scholar using each other as punching bags, their blows landing with a brutal, earth-shattering force...

Gu Tianchen sensed the awakening of the third Ancestral Witch, Feng Zhizu Wu, within the Pangu Temple, and thus gained three more supernatural abilities to cultivate.

【Azure Sky Splendor: A wind-attribute divine ability that harnesses the winds of heaven and earth for attack, defense, flight, and other purposes】

【Wind Spirit Moon Shadow: Unpredictable and ever-changing sorcery spells, encompassing all things】

[Ask the Spring Breeze: Listen to the sound of the wind to interpret prophecies and warnings for the future]

As the storm subsided, Han Shaoyun was clearly taken aback. Were there experts among these people with wind-elemental forbidden abilities? But why hadn't he sensed them just now?

Seeing that the storm had stopped, Chen Muyi placed his hands on the hilt of his sword and looked at Han Shaoyun with icy eyes.

"I only have one question."

"Go ahead and ask."

Are you a true believer or a fake believer?

Han Shaoyun gave a bitter smile. "Heh, a believer is a believer, there is no distinction between true and false. No matter what your purpose is in joining the Ancient God Church, the moment you sign the soul contract, you are already dead. What remains... is just a puppet manipulated by the Ancient God Church."

“In that case, I will not show mercy to the believers. Perhaps death is the only true relief for you.”

The last trace of sympathy vanished from Chen Muyi's eyes, replaced by endless killing intent.

"Come on, I hope you have the ability to completely free me."

Chen Muyi slowly drew his twin swords, and a chilling aura emanated from him. Behind him, the outline of a blood-red palace slowly emerged.

Above the main hall hangs an ancient plaque that exudes an aura of the underworld: the Hall of Yama.

Feeling the chill emanating from Chen Muye's forbidden area, Lin Qiye couldn't help but shiver.

"This is……"

“Forbidden Ruins Sequence 037, Black Impermanence,” Wu Xiangnan explained from the side.

"The captain's forbidden realm sequence is so high?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.

Aside from the Black King's Annihilation, this is the most dangerous forbidden ruin Lin Qiye has ever seen.

Before the Hall of Yama, Chen Muye, wielding two swords, stepped onto the River of the Dead, creating ripples of black light as he walked towards Han Shaoyun.

"Black Impermanence...you're Chen Muye?!"

"So many years have passed, it's rare that anyone still remembers me," Chen Muye said coldly.

"I joined the Night's Watch a long time ago, and I've heard of your name before. Ten years ago, Black Impermanence suddenly disappeared from the capital and his whereabouts were unknown. There were many different opinions, leaving behind only endless legends and speculations."

"How did you become the captain in such a small place as Cangnan?" Han Shaoyun asked with a curious expression.

"My pleasure."

"I remember you were already in the Chuan region ten years ago, how come you're still in the Chuan region now?"

"I'll take you to the Hall of Yama, where you can ask King Yama."

Chen Muye slashed out with his twin swords, heading straight for Han Shaoyun.

Han Shaoyun slashed out with his silver halberd, producing a loud clang of metal against metal.

Chen Muye was knocked back, and Han Shaoyun took the opportunity to attack, but the silver halberd passed right through Chen Muye's body as if it had struck thin air!

The twin blades, imbued with extremely yin and malevolent energy, slashed at Han Shaoyun's chest, leaving two hideous bloody gashes.

Han Shaoyun gripped his silver halberd tightly, preparing to counterattack, when suddenly his consciousness blurred, his strength waned, a few strands of frost appeared in his black hair, his skin became as dry as tree bark, and age spots began to appear on his arms...

"This is……"

"Under the blade of impermanence, flesh can be severed, soul can be severed, and even lifespan... can be severed!"

"Is this the power of the Black Impermanence?" Han Shaoyun's lips curled up slightly. "Maybe I really will die here today."

boom!

Two flames, one purple and one red, burst forth from the flanks, while a black blade of light bloomed from behind.

Holding a silver halberd, Han Shaoyun gradually found himself overwhelmed by the combined attack of the four men.

Wu Xiangnan looked at Han Shaoyun and said, "Being besieged is the fate of those who wield the Fangtian Halberd."

Gu Tianchen suddenly ran over, lifted Wu Xiangnan's clothes and started taking them off.

"Hey, hey, hey, there's a war going on, what are you doing, kid?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Gu Tianchen removed all the bombs from Wu Xiangnan and strapped them to himself before charging towards Han Shaoyun, who was engaged in the melee.

"A loving hug!"

Upon hearing these four words, the four men who were besieging Han Shaoyun immediately abandoned their attack, turned sideways, and sought the nearest cover.

Gu Tianchen, strapped with bombs, clung tightly to Han Shaoyun from behind.

Han Shaoyun was completely bewildered. One Gu Tianchen had just run past, how come there's another one?

Gu Tianchen, the Divine Fire Avatar, hugged Han Shaoyun and said with a smile, "Gu Tianchen, a temporary member of Squad 136, wishes you a Happy New Year in advance!"

boom!

The divine fire clone, combined with its body full of explosives, created a massive mushroom cloud, turning the entire street into a sea of ​​fire.

"How's the vice-captain?" Gu Tianchen nudged Wu Xiangnan beside him and asked.

Wu Xiangnan smiled slightly, "You're the one who can play with explosions."

"Cough cough cough..."

Amidst billowing black smoke, Han Shaoyun, covered in wounds, emerged, leaning on his silver halberd.

"So close, just a tiny bit more..."

A whirlwind rose from beneath Han Shaoyun's feet, lifting him into the air. "Next, I will show you the true nature of the Great Wind Disaster. Once it takes shape, it will be enough to destroy most of Cangnan."

He clasped his hands together, and a vortex of wind condensed in his palms, spinning continuously and growing larger and larger.

boom!

The sniper bullets were fired, but were blocked by the wind, making it impossible for them to get close to Han Shaoyun.

Han Shaoyun's gaze fell on Gu Tianchen, and he slowly said, "To solve the problem at its root, you don't have much time left."

Gu Tianchen raised an eyebrow. What was he implying by addressing the problem at its root?

The eye of the storm spun faster and faster, and the hurricane gradually took shape and grew larger and larger. Everyone's body began to sway from side to side, and even the Wuyuan Veil that Si Xiaonan had placed on everyone began to be unable to withstand the hurricane's sweep.

Chen Muye's eyes turned cold, and he prepared to use [Shiva's Wrath] to directly kill Han Shaoyun.

At this moment, Gu Tianchen, who had been deep in thought with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and made a grasping motion in the air towards the eye of the storm.

"When it encounters wind and clouds... it transforms into a dragon."

"Azure Splendor!"

Within the eye of the storm, two illusory wind dragons slowly took shape and began to spiral against the hurricane.

Chapter 55 The Halberd, Specifically Used to Stab My Godfather

A dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and two wind dragons circled along the hurricane, swallowing it whole.

The two wind dragons merged into one, carrying terrifying hurricane energy, and roared as they burrowed into Han Shaoyun's chest.

"puff!"

Han Shaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky like a withered leaf in the wind, crashing heavily to the ground.

Yuan Gang, radiating a faint golden light, walked in with Baili Pangpang and the other two, just in time to witness this scene.

"The wind and snow have been pressing down on me for two or three years..."

Han Shaoyun's eyes held a complex mix of emotions: reminiscence, bitterness, but mostly relief...

"Old cold legs plus arthritis?" Gu Tianchen raised an eyebrow.

"Cough cough cough..." Han Shaoyun choked on another mouthful of blood.

Wu Xiangnan tugged at Gu Tianchen's sleeve, "Alright, he's about to die, stop with your little ditty."

Yuan Gang walked up to Han Shaoyun and said coldly, "Han Shaoyun, the former captain of the Night Watch team in Gusu City, now the thirteenth seat of believers, will spend the rest of your life repenting for your sins in the fasting place."

Han Shaoyun looked at Chen Muye, his eyes filled with pleading...

clang!

Chen Muye thrust out his knife, but it was blocked by Yuan Gang, whose arm was glowing with golden light.

"Captain Chen, what do you want to do..."

puff!

A halberd thrust out from behind Han Shaoyun, piercing his heart.

A faint smile appeared on Han Shaoyun's face as he fell, revealing Gu Tianchen behind him.

Yuan Gang looked at Gu Tianchen in shock, "You brat! What are you doing!"

Gu Tianchen flicked the blood off his halberd and asked with a smile, "Instructor Yuan, have you ever heard of the halberd, which is used to stab my godfather?"

“That’s right, Han Shaoyun is my godfather,” Gu Tianchen said earnestly.